Can’t Win Me Back

"Lyse, you're finally awake!" Jameson held Alyssa's soft hands tightly as he caressed and kissed them longingly.

He had been so anxious that he was on the brink of tears.

"You've been sleeping for 24 hours.

You really scared me to death.

I was afraid that you were unwell! "T got a doctor to come over while you were asleep and got you injected with glucose.

You can't keep going on without food.

No matter how much you hate me, you shouldn't torture yourself.

Is it even worth it this way?" As a doctor, Alyssa knew she couldn't hold up much longer.

This bastard, Jameson, was right.

Even if she wanted to kill him, she needed to gather enough strength to do so.

"I'm craving meat," Alyssa uttered without looking at him.

After five days, Jameson finally invoked a normal response from her.

The quiver in his eyes reflected the joy within him.

"Sure...

have the kitchen staff

It'll be ready soon.

later, the kitchen

wheelchair, two female helpers pushed her into the bathroom and attended

washed her up, groomed

face when she emerged

were still

gaze was deep and

around her

held her tightly in his arms, a look of hatred flashed across

were devoid of any strength to resist

her carefully to

the dining table, he sat her on his lap and

that his straightened suit was all

mobility

Looking at her tenderly and affectionately, Jameson cut the steak into small pieces and fed them to

Rose Island knew Jameson's patience was reserved for Alyssa

lowered her

by piece, she finished

eyes had faded, replaced by an emptiness, a darkness that

good," Jameson whispered, his fingers grazing her cheek,

so that you'll look good in your

of course, you're also very beautiful now." Alyssa shuddered when she thought about that drug

resistant against